Ghost Of Culture

I am obviously talking about me hammering my s.l.u.tty c.u.mdump of a dragoness right into my bed from above. Oh. I am talking about her too, for she cannot help but grunts and moans lewdly with each and every pump that I give her to s.n.a.t.c.h.

Great Scott! I mean, Great Maker! Orvis is as tight as ever. Probably tighter than before, which is kind of strange, but then again, she does have the power to shapes.h.i.+ft. Changing her inside to bring me to utter pleasure is super easy. It is barely an inconvenience.

Honestly, that ability allows for plenty of fun, and if I have such a power in the first place, I would play a nice ma.s.sage chair for all the beautiful and hot ladies. I can ma.s.sage them in all the right place, and I do mean all the right place.

Lady. Please do not mind the strange p.e.n.i.s-like pole sticking out in the middle of the chair. It is to get deep inside your c.u.n.t and ma.s.sage your inside. Please do not mind the liquids coming out after some very hard pounding, as that is to cure your tightness. Hah!

Mary and her friends would definitely love one, and I love for them to bounce on my c.o.c.k while I give them the ma.s.sage of their life. b.o.o.boob.o.o.b.o.o.b.s.

Oh, wait a second. Turning into a ma.s.sage chair is called a transformation, not shapes.h.i.+fting. And I do not need any ability to get Mary and her friends to bounce on my c.o.c.k under the pretense of me giving them a ma.s.sage.

They are gullible enough to fall for my bulls.h.i.+t. Hah!

In any case, what exactly is a shapes.h.i.+fting ability? Is it just the ability to shapes.h.i.+ft into another person exactly? If so, Orvis can become anyone, right? That would be awesome. I will have to ask Orvis about it, but not before I finish asking her about the power to have threesome or moresome.

I mean the power to pull someone into my mindscape, just so Orvis and me can tag-team them. Orvis and I double-team them, I mean. But tag-team can be fun too. I do like to watch Mary and her friends making out with each other. Heh.

"I. Ah. I do. Ah! Ah! Master! Ah! I do not know. Master! Hah. Hah. I am not. Not. Oh! Not. Ah! Ah! Not fully awaken! I do not have all. All of my power. Ah! Or. Or! Hah! M-memory!"

Orvis tries to answer my question, but I am trying my very best to prevent her from speaking anything mother than moaning and grunting. Her eyes are literally rolling upwards into her skull while her very snake-like tongue is lulling out of her drooling mouth.

Her body quickly trembles violently as her c.u.n.t gushes endless amount of juices, lubricating her p.u.s.s.y and inviting my c.o.c.k to take a deeper trip inside.

Well. I can totally do that and explore her tight chasm in complete depth, grinding my maddening c.o.c.k against every part of her inside. Heh.

And while I am doing that from below, slamming my hips against her hips, I wonder what Orvis meant by not having her entire memory. Or her complete power, but I quickly remember what I had managed to read from profile of one Hayate Ryoden.

If I did not come along and basically steal his power, Hayate Ryoden would become progressively more powerful over time, so that probably means Orvis becoming more awakens.

That does make sense for the setting of the Conquest. It is a total cliché that the protagonist becomes more and more overpowered as the story progresses, and no matter what kind of challenges that the protagonist faces, he would overcome it somehow.

Ah. Good old plot armor. Do I have plot armor? I mean I am the protagonist of the setting now, right?

I have the power of the Black Dragon of Annihilation, and I have already claimed one of the heroines, Mito Scarlet. She is sleeping next to me while I am in my mindscape pounding Orvis. Is this mean that I am cheating on her?

Hard to tell, but as long as Mito does not know, she will not be hurt. Oh wait. I am trying to bring Mito into the mindscape, just so I can have threesome with her and Orvis. It is kind of hard to hide the fact that I am a total player.

Ah. I will just bulls.h.i.+t my ways. It works for me so far. First. How do I get more power? Becoming G.o.dly overpowered.

"Oh. So, it might be possible? How do I awaken your power or recover your memory, Orvis?"

I question and stop pounding her drenching c.u.n.t, just so she can talk to me properly.

It is actually pretty hard to stop myself since her hole is so nice and tight. Warm too. Very warm.

Junior does not like being stopped in middle of the action. It is threatening to die if I do not restart my pounding of hole soon. Really, Junior? Hold your horses for a minute, will you? Did you not f.u.c.k a very busty girl a moment ago?

But unfortunately, or fortunately for Junior, I am being overruled by Orvis.

"No. Please don"t stop, master. Please keep f.u.c.king me. I want it. I want your c.o.c.k. It feels so good. So good. It makes me feels so good."

Orvis pleads, and who am I not to give a beautiful lady what she wants. Never say no to a beautiful girl even if your life depends upon it. Hah!

I resume plowing that tight c.u.n.t of hers just like she had wanted. The moment I did, her p.u.s.s.y gushes more juices, coating my pumping c.o.c.k and b.a.l.l.s. d.a.m.n. Orvis is such a creamer.

"If you want me to continue f.u.c.king you, Orvis. You have to tell me what I want to know."

I tell her and bottom myself inside her pa.s.sageway, nesting my meaty shaft completely within her. My c.o.c.k twitches rapidly then, threating to let out whatever boiling up with my b.a.l.l.s.

Good thing that I manage to hold on since I do not want to c.u.m just yet. Not until I get everything that I want to know. It is kind of hard to stop myself when I bust a nut.

"You. Ah. You. You are spreading. So much master. Ah. Hah. Hah."

Orvis moans and tries to buckle her hips, stroking my c.o.c.k with her utterly pounded c.u.n.t. It is hard to fathom that Orvis was a virgin this morning. She is a s.l.u.t now. I guess my weapon do more than simply kill virginity. It turns girls into s.l.u.t too.

Awesome. Just awesome.

"Focus, Orvis. Tell me how I can recover your memory and make you stronger? The stronger you are, the stronger I become."

I ask before pulling half way out and then slamming myself into her depth, sending shocking sensation to her brain. Her body recoils and arcs upwards in response.

And becoming stronger is a good thing. I only manage to beat Mito Scarlet by using trickery. If Mito is not fazed by my nudity, I would have gotten my a.s.s kicked. Furthermore, Mito Scarlet seems to be the weakest amongst all four heroines.

That is just a feeling, considering that I have met her first. No way I would have met the boss first. It is just how manga works. Heh.

"Training. By training, master. Months of hard training. But there is another way. A faster away, but it is very dangerous. Ah. Dangerous!"

Orvis hastily tells me before collapsing back onto the bed. Her chest heaves rapidly, inflating and then deflating, letting out breaths after breaths of air, all while looking up at me and matching my eyes with her pitch-black eyes. Her long jet-black hair is spread all over the bed, s.h.i.+mmering in the light with my coated ectoplasm.

Ah. I have c.u.m all over her silky hair when she had given me a hand-job and a b.l.o.w.j.o.b, all while asking about my past. I have told her as much as possible before I nut and then throw her onto her back, just so I can hammer her c.u.n.t right between her legs.

It could not be helped since I am so f.u.c.king h.o.r.n.y. I am always h.o.r.n.y now. Not really a bad thing, but it is very hard to hold a conversation with a beautiful girl without wanting to bend her over and sticking my d.i.c.k into her c.u.n.t or a.s.s.

Heh.

Anyway, as for what Orvis just tells me, months of hardcore training is a no go. I do not have that much time. I only have like 24 hours per Conquest, and spending all of that time to get stronger just to have more awesome abilities and skills would be cool if only I have the chance to actually use those abilities and skills.

I doubt that I will have time to use them since I waste all of my time on training. Also, training sucks. I rather just have the power immediately. Or at least give me a taste of that power, just so I know what I am getting.

Since I am not going to waste time training as I do not have time, it is either the dangerous method or just give up all together, by which I mean figure out another way to get some awesome threesome or moresome. Like I am going to give up something like that.

Totally not. Hah!

"Just out of curiosity, how dangerous is that dangerous method?"

I question and pump her c.u.n.t slowly and methodically, so Orvis can answer me. It is also to stop myself from nutting. Doing so would empower Orvis, and then she would try to rape me, which leads to more empowering, which leads to more raping. Eh.

While that is fun and all, I want to know stuff first, so I can think about it while she is riding my pole. I just realize what I had just said, so forget about it. Heh.

"Hah. Hah. Do you know how sentient Battle Spirits like myself first come into being?"

Orvis asks and clenches her p.u.s.s.y, gripping and squeezing my c.o.c.k, all to try and milk out my s.p.u.n.k. I am obviously fighting back, but it is quite hard. My b.a.l.l.s are full of c.u.m with her name on it.

"No, but I think you are going to tell me, Orvis."

I response with a smile and push myself deep into her s.n.a.t.c.h, allowing the crown tip to nudge against the entrance of her womb. I had c.u.m quite a lot into there in the morning, filling it utterly up, but now, it is empty, readying for another full load.

Orvis is such a gluttonous dragon. Heh.

"Battle Spirits are born from the fighting style of a martial artist over several generations. Ryoden style is one of the strongest fighting styles there is, alongside with four other styles. You are already aware of one already, master. That is the Scarlet Style. Most Battle Spirits are not actually sentient, but I am because a piece of masters lives on within me. You can say that each of my masters have left a slither of their spirit inside me."

Orvis tells me and takes in a deep breath.

"Because I am too powerful as a Battle Spirits, capable of overwhelming the mind of my host should I remain unrestrained and unsealed, those masters decide to lock my power away. If you can fight them and defeat them, proving that you are ready, the seal on my power will be unlocked, and I will be able to help you with everything that you desire, master."

Orvis reveals, and from her thought bubble, she is telling the truth. Wow. It is just so cliché. Yup. Cliché as f.u.c.k, but honestly, what do I expect from a battle manga with sentient battle spirits. I wonder if the other dragons are also sentient, and if they are, would the other hosts have to prove themselves too?

I gather more information while resuming pounding Orvis, driving deeper and deeper into her s.n.a.t.c.h with every push. My b.a.l.l.s are slapping hard against her a.s.s while my c.o.c.k bottoms into her again and again.

"Oh. You did not tell me why it is dangerous, Orvis?"

I question.

"That is. Ah! Ah! Argh!"

Orvis calls out as her inside being scorched by shots after shots of steamy c.u.m blasting deep into her c.u.n.t and filling up her womb. She immediately c.u.ms as well, mixing my creams with her juices, turning it into a lovely c.o.c.ktail.

A c.o.c.ktail that she will have a taste of. Hah! Someone has to, and it is certainly not me. Strange that I have no problem with girl slurping up their own c.u.m, but when it is me, I think it is gay as s.h.i.+t. Maybe, it is due to my culture.

Well. Whatever. I pull back a little and then slam home, spurting baby seeds into Orvis, driving her to utter insanity. Her body also glows brightly thanks to all the mini-mi working pretty tiredly insider that womb of hers.

Of course, once I finish knocking her up, I pull out and lean back against the bed, allowing her to crawl between my legs and take my c.o.c.k into her mouth, having a taste of that c.o.c.ktail I had talked about a moment ago. Hah!

Orvis hums delightfully while her aura flickers impressively. She just loves the powerful feeling of being empowered by me, and I just love the feeling of her mouth and tongue wrapping around my c.o.c.k.

This is a purely bliss. d.a.m.n purely bliss.

I would not mind waking up like this every day. h.e.l.l. I do not think anyone would mind, and if they do, they are not men. How could someone say no to a beautiful busty dragoness sucking their c.o.c.k every single day?

"Hmm-mmm."

Orvis slurps up my c.u.m, filling her orifice with creamy goodness before swallowing it all up. Once every drop settles in her throat and slimes down to her stomach, she licks her lips and answers my question.

"That is because you are not Hayate Ryoden, master. You have captured me with your c.o.c.k, and while I accept you as my master, the others will not, especially when they are ancestors of Hayate. They will actively try to kill you if they know."

Orvis explains, implying that it is not dangerous for Hayate since they are his ancestors, but it is going to be dangerous for me because I am a usurper. Great. Oh wait. What did she just say?

"If they know? Why did you not say so, Orvis? As long as the previous masters believe that I am Hayate himself, they would remove the seal on you, right?"

I question with a devilish grin. Hey. Who is the world best bulls.h.i.+tter? I am. Yup. I have just bulls.h.i.+tted my way into a maiden heart, and as long as I act like a man Mito can relies upon, it will be fine. Heh.

"Yes, but only if you are ready to handle my power. They will fight you to test your strength. If you can defeat them, there is no reason for them to keep sealing my power, especially it will help you become stronger and reach higher level."

Orvis points out.

I nod in understanding. I also read from her mind that they also unseal her temporally if my life is in a dire situation. That explains why Hayate becomes Evil Hayate when he is knocked senseless. Well, he will not have to become that anymore.

"Okie. I think I can do that. Not all at once though, right? Just bring out one out at a time, so I will not get swamped. Oh, whatever I do or say, just support me."

I tell Orvis and once I get her confirmation, I decide to smash one of the previous masters, just so I can smash another person. Lots and lots of smas.h.i.+ng. Hah!